The Hell and Damnation Quilt!

Photo of our house for Debby,and below, the design of the William Morris (Heritage) quilt.  Debby -  that is the weekend  after we moved in, 4 yrs ago.  I still hate that chocolate brown paint.  This is the year to change it to something brighter.  There is an awful lot more in pots and planted there now.   Below, a couple of years later, in summer, taken from up on the bank.

Now I can't find these photos again. This computer's driving me nuts!

 

 

As for this blardy quilt, it's nearly putting me off quilting for life. Whoever planned it, has used such ridiculous measurements and once again, when I HAVE finished a block, it is 11 1/2" or 113/4" and not 12".  I worked on the easier block last night and this morning (this is the four patch corners/centre one), concentrated hard, cut and sewed accurately, but no . . . it's still too small.  Morning's Minion kindly worked and and shared her measurements for the other block, but it is a 9" block and I don't know how to scale it up.  I had planned to go and lay it all at the feet of Alex (patchwork teacher) today, but the class wasn't being held.

Below, note points cut off on first practice block and the blocks around the 4-patch blocks are wrongly placed as they should form a star. These will end up as cushion covers.  I sewed these weeks ago now.

It's very windy today, so I haven't gardened either, but I DID go to the Tip with a big boot load of rubbish, and drove on to the small garden centre near X-gates, looking for rose supports, but nothing doing and so I just bought two half price terracotta pots and a red Saxifrage.

After lunch I fell asleep for the length of 2 Time Team programmes.  Not enough water drunken today, plus a carby lunch, and I woke at 4.50 a.m. and didn't sleep after that.  Now I feel groggy.

Work in the garden has gone well, though I can't share photos as they've not been loaded.  I discovered that this is because  the port on the left side has now died and must have been dodgy when loading the holiday ones.  I will try again with the new computer.

I've nearly finished edging and weeding the gravel arc  by the Rhododendrons, and planted the Armeria (Sea Thrift) there.  I've just about finished weeding and de-leafing the main bed and will plant the new rose tomorrow. I'm going to put the Hollyhocks in the new and one older terracotta pot out in a little group in the yard, where they will appreciate the sun.

Then I shall get my stitch ripper out . . .

This will be an expensive week - and Disserth Church

 Well, the car just about limped down to the garage this morning, 2nd gear all the way as it wasn't having any in 3rd gear and 1st/2nd v. dodgy.   I said I needed it back today, but was told there are no guarantees (as in something else might need doing).  Best part of £500 going out there . . . 

A pretty cottage on the walk home from the garage this morning.  Pretty cherry blossom too.

I have also made an executive decision about my computer.  It's about 8+ years or so old now, and support for Microsoft 10 runs out this year.  Several keys and the space bar are sticking despite running repairs, and the sound system has had it.  As has whatever runs the video call system as I have poor sound, and no camera on that!  Plus the main port I use on the left has copped out. I use my laptop a lot, so time to invest in a new one that WORKS! I am not convinced that the holiday photos problem was a corrupt SD disc either.  So now waiting to hear from Danny/Tam which one to go for.  Another Lenovo I reckon.

The pretty row of cottages I passed on my short cut.

The 2nd church we visited on Saturday was at Disserth.  HERE is a link to when Keith and I went there in 2022. I will trust you all to visit that for the words, and I'll just add a couple more photos on here.  Typing with a stuck space bar is driving me mad!

The venerable Parish Chest.

A very plain Norman Font.

Right, back to try my hand at cutting out a block for the Hell and Damnation Quilt now - aka the William Morris Heritage Quilt. Many many thanks to Morning's Minion, who has sketched out the layout and measurements for me.   Oh, and the girls and I are having a return Birthday Visit (mine) to Calico Kate's wonderful patchwork shop in Lampeter next month, and to Jen Jones' 2025 Quilt Exhibition "As Time Goes By".

Church bothering en masse - St John Divine, Cwmbach

Yesterday was a welcome day out - having been tied to the locale for the last fortnight as the car is off the road, and my friend P gave me a lift to and from town so I didn't have to walk. The trip had been organized by a lady in our town History group, and we were to visit 3 churches, have lunch at the Elan Valley visitor's centre, and come home via Cors-y-Llyn bog.

This is the Church of St John Divine, at Cwmbach, between Builth and Newbridge-on-Wye.  It has been closed for the past five years because of problems with the bells and the back chimney, which rendered it dangerous.  Keith and I stopped to check this one out a couple of years ago, but it was shut then.  The bells(which came from Switzerland, as did the original ones) have now been replaced.
 

It was sponsored by a local philanthropist, Miss Clara Thomas of Llywn Madoc, Breconshire and nearby Pencarrig.  Our host told us that the church was built in memory of Miss Thomas's mother (also named Clara) who died in 1877, and it apparently cost £12,000 to build in 1887, and has definite Italianate influence, because Miss Thomas had visited Italy many times. Apparently the small carved heads inside and out of the church showed this Italian influence, as did the use of Italian marble inside.  The company of J B Fowler of Brecon undertook the construction and the stained glass was by Burlison and Grylls.

The beautiful outer wrought iron door was donated by a friend, and I loved these strapwork hinges on the wooden door.

Sorry this isn't very legible, but says that the iron gates were wrought in Italy.

Stained glass windows in the porch.  Stained glass by Burlison and Grylls. There was a similar window opposite.

Beautifully inlaid with squares of Italian marble, this font gives a design nod to Norman times, with the multiple legs.  I don't think I've ever seen one with inlays like this.

This is the huge and detailed glass of the West window.

A memorial window on the North wall of the church.

Above and below, the altar and the absolutely lovely  carved marble rerados and the gold and lilies Alleluja plaque, made - as you will recognize from recent posts of mine - as a mosaic.

These stained glass memorial windows had a much bolder design style and were added later. The bottom one is 1905.

                   

Our host also told us that the benefactress would spend the winter in one house (Pencarrig) and then transport all the livestock and necessities (including her grand piano on a gambo - a sort of cart) across the rough lanes to her other property, Llywn Madoc, over the Breconshire border, for the summer. If you do a search on these properties you will find photos of how they look now.  Lovely houses.

Then it was onto the next church, Disserth, which Keith and I had first visited when we moved here.

Billy Blue Eyes - the church has now been opened for services again, but you would probably have to turn up on the day when it was holding the service to see inside.

Final holiday roundup - three amazing desert castles

 

This caravanserai dates to the 7th C.  It was a resting place for traders and had something like 65 bedrooms.  There had been a fountain in the central courtyard, and in one room was the large round base for what had been a bread oven.  It was hard to imagine it thronging with people and animals now.

As you can see, it had been much restored.

The desert - the views just went on and on.

Wonderful carvings had survived.

"Just as our coach arrived at Quseir 'Amra, I noticed a bird taking off from a low shrub.  It was a HOOPOE!!!  It was too speedy for a photo, as was the 2nd one I saw shortly afterwards.  Top of my lifetime "wants" on my birding list!  Since I was about 12 in fact, as I remember reading Monica Edwards' book "The Summer of the Great Secret" which as a bout a Hoopoe spending the summer at the castle on Romney Marsh in Kent, and they were trying to keep its presence secret."

This is Quseir 'Amra, a Royal Hunting Lodge, and again 7th C. These desert castles were created by the Umayyad lords.  From the outside, it didn't look too impressive, although it had a separate bath-house/sauna built, and you can just see the water windmill which bucket-lifted water up from a 40 foot deep cistern.

Hunting dogs.

From my journal: "Inside, oh my goodness, ancient 7th C fresco's, though sadly some were very damaged because they offended those who came after - Bedouins who used this as a dwelling.  As this had been a hunting palace, there were clearly leisure pursuits also available and several walls/ceilings had pictures of a sexual nature which had been appropriately damaged later.  There were many other different paintings - people at work, hunting scenes, someone playing a lute, the ever-present Tree of Life and a lovely frieze of desert animals.  I loved the painting of a Centaur, which had been introduced from other influences (Greek mythology)."

Of course, the photo of the centaur is one of the ones which is still on the camera.

Journal: "THEN - OH MY GOODNESS - Al-Azraq Castle, built by the Romans and used ever since.  This final Crusader Castle was the very one where Lawrence of Arabia discussed the Sykes-Picot agreement in 1916. " Wikipedia says: 'The Sykes-Pico Agreement was a 1916 secret treaty between the United Kingdom and France, with assent from Russia and Italy, to define their mutually agreed spheres of influence and control in an eventual partition of the Ottoman Empire.'

Journal entry "The actual castle was built by the Romans.  The double front door was made from two slabs of stone weighing 1000 g, and had pivots on their outer edges (now greased by diesel oil - it would have been olive oil in the past). There was another elsewhere - a single door even heavier at around 4,000 Kg."

Here I am, stood in the very room where Lawrence of Arabia and Prince Faisal had their talks.  The blackened stones above my head were from later Bedouin fires.  The sense of history here was breathtaking.

The very heavy door!

Gabby goes to the shops!!  Prices were very much cheaper here than in the cities or the stop-offs the coach tour used.

Then across the desert again . . .

To the Dead Sea.  That's Israel on the far shore.  I just had a paddle, but most of the folk on our coach floated (it is SO salty, something like 40% saline, you can only float - and you don't want to splash it in your eyes!)  Afterwards, it's obligatory to cover yourself in the mud, which is good for the skin, and then you can have a beach shower to get off the worst before going back to the showers which were part of the hotel complex we had lunch at.  You could hire a towel.

I'll put a couple of museum photos up tomorrow.  Now it's gardening time again.

A day out to look forward to

 Before the car decided to give me problems, I was going to go to Aberystwyth to go on Rosie's 1st birthday outing.  It clashed with a coach trip run by the Heritage Society to some of Radnorshire's most interesting churches, with lunch at the Visitor Centre in the Elan Valley, and home via Cors y Lyn bog (the one I have visited several times now, with boardwalks).  Anyway, now the car's off the road, they were looking to fill the last seats and I got the very last one and friend Pam will give me a lift into town on Saturday.

Not today's walk - this is up in the hills near Pant-y-Llyn.

This morning Pam bought me up my newspaper and we took her rescue dog for a lovely walk along the River Wye, up past Pen-ddol rocks, and up through the woods and back in a loop.  It was lovely

I made a big pan of risotto with a gammon steak chopped up, rice, tinned chopped tomatoes, onions, peas and mushrooms.  I had some for lunch and there's still two big meals out of it.

I was a bit too achey to do much gardening today, but took myself out to hoik out the ancient and moss-covered lavender bushes in the bed at the top of the garden.  I just did one side (two bushes), and dug out all the gnarled root bundles of grass (hooray!), buttercups etc.  I will give it a more thorough going over tomorrow.  Yesterday I was edging and weeding/weeding/weeding the arc of gravel in front of the rhododendrons, and sweeping up a tree's worth of beech leaves from the lawn and by the back fence panels.  I've made good progress in several places in the garden this past few days. 

I tried to get back to my Heritage quilt blocks.  All I can say is, the instructions are screwed!  No way does the block fit together, so I have gone on line and downloaded instructions from someone who DOES know how an Ohio Star block should be cut and pieced and I will start over before I ruin too much fabric.  For the straightforward Ohio Star, you have no idea how relieved I was to read all the cut pieces were 5 1/2" when cut out.  No 4 7/8", cut in half and pieced etc . . . (and the row above 5 1/4" . . .  I know that Morning's Minion had it all worked out, but she's an expert quilt maker (I ain't!!)

I've been watching one of Neil Oliver's excellent talks about Ghosts. It's on Youtube and titled Power Politics, Premonitions and Heartbreak. I really enjoyed watching it, learning about Seers, Premonitions and the like and then he took us to Culloden and what people have experienced there.  Very good viewing.

Well, my beautiful petite grand-daughter is a year old today.  Happy Birthday Rosie, my gorgeous girl.  I wish my car was on the road so I could have visited, but I will see her on Sunday, when they come over and Gabby visits, and we all go out for a Mother's Day lunch at the Seven Stars Inn at  Aberedw.  I'm looking forward to that.

So, nothing exciting to babble on about but it's so good to have sunshine and birdsong, and to be able to sit outside with my book and a cuppa.

Family and friends

First of all, Sue in Suffolk asked for the link to the eye test I did, so HERE IT IS.  It is 100 pictures long though, as they count each picture as a percentage.  It made my eyes tired by the end.

I had a lovely visit from Tam and Rosie yesterday and they took me for a quick next week top-up shop in Tesco.  I will confess that I got a bigger tub of ice cream!  The Kelly's Cornish Honeycomb ice cream was on a special offer and I had several spoonfuls last night with strawberries.  Still failed on the cheese though - no Edam, no plain Wensleydale or Caerphilly on offer.  As long as you want 3 dozen different brands of Cheddar though, you're OK.  Rosie was a delight but a busy bee now, toddling about and walking the length of the room!

The shop with the fabrics in which I pictured yesterday, was Booths in Hay-on-Wye.   Primarily a huge bookshop but its crafts end seems to be expanding which is great by me.  It's nice to browse, though none of the crafts books was that tempting this time.  

It was nice to wander round my favourite town, and have a word with friends.  I see the shop of one of them has now been taken over by someone else, and the interesting antiques and studio pottery have gone, and replaced by this.

I liked the china with the hares on and thought it might be Emma Bridgwater but picked up a mug and no stamp on the bottom and it felt light and breakable.  

An interesting little corner.  I don't know if this shop will "make it" as I think rents are high and winter is dead in Hay, apart from market day when it livens up a bit.  People seem to think Hay is THE place to sell but tbh, it's a bit like smoke and mirrors.  The shops all have a very good look but prices are high here and times are hard.

Well, I did a load of housework and tidying before Tam came - including another frontal lobotomy on the Dyson, which keeps blocking up. I can rest on my laurels for a couple of days now.  I had to have a big tidy up in the living room before Rosie arrived, so books have been tidied away and all my sewing stuff removed! 

My friend Pam came round with plants for me just before Tam left.  I have two clumps copper grasses, a big clump of pink hardy Geranium, some Dahlia tubers, and lots of Rudbeckia, which will go at the back of the bank as it is tall and spreads.  We had a good natter and watched a couple of Monty Don's Big Dreams, Small Spaces programmes on Youtube.  She went home with a pile of my gardening magazines to get ideas for her garden from.  

I had another 3 or 4 hours out in the garden on Saturday, (oh my aching back!) and dug through all the chippings by the low wall, to remove dozens and dozens of wild strawberries.  They spread so and these plants weren't as pickable as the ones up on the bank.  It looks much tidier now.  I also weeded about 6 feet of the long border.  Plus potting on well-grown small Rose Campions I overwintered in the greenhouse and gave Pam some when she came.  We plan to visit local gardens open to the public this spring and summer under the Powys National Garden Scheme.  

Right. nearly 5 a.m. now.  I'm down because I got too hot in bed so the winter duck down duvet will have to be changed for the summer one today.  I will probably have to walk into town and back today as Boots have informed me that my prescription is ready. Gardening on the agenda too of course. I need to start some more seeds and plant some of Pam's donations, grass-weed on the bank and put down cardboard and bark chippings.

Sarah in Sussex, haven't heard from you for a while.  I hope you and S are OK.  Or are you on holiday - I know you had one planned?